South Philippines, as the country with the largest gold mine on the Blue Star, has a very developed gold trading market and a large number of gold shops.

The extremely simple gold trading procedures and the lack of an effectively regulated organization have attracted countless people to pan for gold here.

Therefore, even if you sell dozens of catties of gold here, it is just like adding a few drops of water to a pond, and it can't be easier.

However, due to identity reasons, in order to keep it completely secret, Shen Sen still chose to let Wilson take him to the black market in the slums.

In a chaotic region, with a mix of forces, the influence of the official organization is equated here, and the only thing to worry about may be the ubiquitous gang members.

For ordinary people, this is the most unacceptable reason, but for Shen Sen, what kind of threat is the gang, if the gang is a threat, he is a threat to the gang.

Walking into the block, about ten minutes later, Wilson took Shen Sen around, walked out of the narrow alley, and suddenly came to a small building that was completely different from the atmosphere of the slum.

Compared to the dirty and smelly slums, the environment here is much cleaner, and there are four white men standing at the door, who are not easy to mess with at first glance, although they do not have guns, but their bulging muscles make people stay away.

"Here we are, sir, this is the biggest and most reputable gold store in this neighborhood!"

Auvetto, the area with the highest concentration of slums in South Philippines, where 70 percent of the area is home to low-class poor.

In the socialized human organization, poverty is the breeding ground for all evil, and in the poor areas, which are the local characteristics of the capital country, there is no oil and water, and the large and small gang forces have replaced the official organization and become the organ of violence.

Shen Sen followed Wilson's explanation and saw the plaque nailed to the door of the small building from a distance.

Amway Bros Gold Walk!

Wilson lowered his voice and continued as he walked.

"The boss of this gold bank is the biggest gang force here, the Anlike brothers, so no one dares to trouble it."

"So people in this neighborhood usually choose this place when they sell gold, on the one hand, because it is safe, and on the other hand, because it does not register any information, and one hand pays the money and the other hand delivers."

Wilson informed Shen Sen of the information he had obtained from here for 100 rand.

"Then this one!"

Without hesitation, Shen Sen took the lead and walked straight to the door of the gold store with a few people.

For him, it didn't matter who it was, as long as he could sell the gold at a reasonable price.

"What do you guys do?" A black security guard asked with an unkind face.

"Sell for some gold!"

Shen Sen lifted the bag in his hand and signaled his purpose.

"Let's go inside!"

Surprisingly, the security guard at the door did not block them, but just looked at a few people and let them in.

After that, the process was a little smoother than Shen Sen imagined, about thirty catties of gold, and the people inside tested it, and then quoted a price that was neither high nor low.

This price is very reasonable, so reasonable that Shen Sen, who is ready to take out his gun and stage a counter-killing, is a little uncomfortable.

Walking out the door, the sun shines on your body, and it feels like a dream. Clutching the credit card with about $300,000 in his hand, Shen Sen felt a little embarrassed.

"Empiricism kills!"

TM What is called surprise, this is.

Unexpectedly, here, a gang force actually started business politely.

However, after calming down, Shen Sen felt that this was also very reasonable, whether it was black or white, if you want to develop for a long time and make money steadily, you must have relatively reasonable rules to a certain extent, otherwise the guests would have run out long ago.

Three teachings and nine streams, each with its own rules.

"Let's go!"

Finger clamped the credit card and put it in his pocket, since he had already got the money safe and sound, he would not take the initiative to find trouble without idleness.

Returning the same way just now, walking into the alley, not far from their pickup, Shen Sen stopped.

"Sir!"

Zhang Ting leaned sideways and looked at Shen Sen, as if asking Shen Sen's opinion.

At this moment, from the front and back entrances of the alley, a few more unfamiliar figures suddenly appeared, staring at Shen Sen and his party viciously, as if they were looking at a lonely fat sheep.

"I'll just say, it's not going to go so smoothly, that's how it unfolds."

Looking at the fierce gods, without saying a word, slowly towards the enemies who surrounded them, ignoring Wilson, who was already trembling with fear, Shen Sen shook his head helplessly.

"You go now, this time I can choose to let you go!"

"You damn yellow boy, what are you talking about!"

"Do you know that this is our Karl Gang's territory?"

Threats and intimidation followed the moment Shen Sen spoke.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you can't understand Chinese, that's a pity, I hope you remember to study seriously in the next life."

Shen Sen shrugged, smiled and waved his hand, then quickly turned to lean against the wall.

"Do it!"

Shen Sen shouted!

In the face of a group of villains, there is no need to talk nonsense with them, whatever you have to say, tell God.

Oh forgot, God is white-skinned......

But this doesn't affect the speed of his shots, the man has to be fast!

At the moment when Shen Sen's order had just exited, Zhang Ting and several guards who were surrounding him stretched out their hands into their arms and took out the electromagnetic rifle that was already ready to go.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The bow was fired left and right, and the discharged projectile made a short electric spurt that was powerful enough to blast a large hole in the steel.

"Falk ......"

"Run, run, run!"

"Fake, run, they have guns!"

Looking at his companion who was still standing with him just now, he had fallen to the ground at this moment, and blood splashed his face.

The people who were originally confident were instantly frightened and panicked, and scattered with frightened faces, desperately running out of the alley.

Run, run to the exit and survive.

But it was too late, gangsters were gangsters after all, they couldn't run past the electromagnetic guns that were several times faster than the bullets of modern firearms, and in a few moments, several bodies fell again on the narrow street.

Just one second before running out of the alley, a thug with a hat had an escaped smile on his face, but the next second he lay straight on the ground, blood slowly oozing out of the tunnel that had exploded in his heart, staining the ground beneath him bright red.

The exploding electromagnetic projectile had pierced his chest through a wound the size of a tennis ball, and there was no chance of survival.

The eyes that gradually lost focus looked at the sky blankly, and before he died, he still didn't understand why the yellow-skinned monkey who had never resisted raised his gun today.

In the narrow, dimly lit alley, there was silence, and Wilson collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed, looking at his corpse in a pool of blood with a frightened expression.

Dead! A lot of people died!

He just wanted to get his share of payment peacefully, but he didn't want to participate in the murderous conflict.

"Killed, you killed someone, do you know!"

Wilson stumbled to his feet, leaning against the wall, still unable to believe his eyes.

"I did it myself, and of course I knew if they were dead or not." Shen Sen put away the gun and said indifferently.

"Do you think our guns are fake? Or do you think that we don't dare to kill, just to scare and scare you? ”

When Wilson heard these words, even though he knew that they were not aimed at him, a chill suddenly surged through his heart.

"It's not good to stay here, let's go!"

Shen Sen glanced at Wilson meaningfully, put away his gun, beckoned everyone, and hurried towards the pickup.

Wilson shuddered, resisted the nausea of seeing dead people all over the ground, gritted his teeth, and hurried to follow.